No he cambiado de estatus
Soy la mente brillante de un villano
Despierta
Despierta
Los rayos del sol parpadean
Escritura enlozada de pura maldición
Son las cenizas que deja frio una imprecación
Despierto en la noche intimidante
Sombras entre aceras muy distantes
Se rompen todos los espejos
Un vacío muy profundo que no puedes verlo
En medio de la noche me encendí
Eres el cubo de hielo que voy a derretir
El poeta vilmente encerrado
No estoy avergonzado
De tantas cosas que no pude controlar
Esa es la perfección mutua del meditar
Pero volví a casa a mi manera
En medio de la oscuridad flameando mi bandera
La forma en la que ascendí te dejo perplejo
Soy mejor tú, que dices sobre eso
Soy el poeta rey de esta ciudad
Mi forma de pensamiento es natal
Un estante alrededor del mundo
Tan hermético como el cianuro
El poeta se levanta
Soy el Sr. Miyagi encerando con Sake sobre ti
Subiendo las escalinatas como Rocky
Quien es el mejor
Quien domina este juego mejor que yo
Homero dentro de la mejor rebelión
Colmillos de diamante como un vampiro
Corazón puro como un Zafiro
Te abriré el busto como cordero
Te prenderé fuego en el caldero
Enrollare tu cuerpo hasta que tengas calambres
Cortaré tus venas para que desangres
Tres glorias gracias a mis escritos
Tres perras por mis delitos
Por el delito de amar
No me voy a amargar
Lo he hecho desde abajo
Que dices de mí
Lo hecho desde abajo
Que dices de mí
Lávate bien la boca si hablas de mí
No sabes cómo puedes morir
Cuando estaba abajo no salías conmigo
Ahora tengo unos dólares y quieres salir conmigo
Vencer a es tu fantasía
Tengo a mi pandilla detrás de mi silla
Nunca vas hacer feliz
Tomaré un acróstico y te haré sangrar la nariz
Haces alarde en un contraataque
Si bien sabes que voy a matarte
Por favor no me enfrentes si no sabes hablar de gratificación
Mi éxito es demasiado grande para que me enfrentes con una simple oración
Toma tu pequeño libro y lárgate de mí vista
Tú en vida solo fuiste un turista
Que nunca se acopló
Que mi lápiz fulmino
No he cambiado de estatus
Soy lo mejor de este verano
Hablando de dinero y el despilfarro
Fumando hierba y vaciando los jarros
Solo mis hermanos morirían por mí
Soy el líder no vivirían sin mí
Intentas llegar a la cima
Pero en este show no cabes en mi tarima
Tú me debes tu existencia
Ya me cansé de tanta complacencia
Eres tú quien perdió la cabeza
Eres para mí una simple ofrenda
Te mataré a mi manera
No importa lo que cuesta
Lo importante es que te duela
Soy el Joe y todo su escuadrón
Compañía fraterna de una adhesión
Eres impaciente por conseguir un espacio
Y no puedes porque no te doy paso
Quieres brillar en todos lados
Pero mi sombra te dejo helado
Por siempre existiré
Nunca me rendiré
Eres el hombre que está matando su tiempo
Mientras soy quien está matando tu cuerpo
Porque ocultas tus cicatrices
Sigues llorando
No tienes por qué ocultarlo
Toma paños húmedos sécate las lágrimas
Quiero que lo vean todos hasta tu alma
Mi ADN vale la pena
Te di alas para que vueles
Y seré el mismo quien las entierre
Puede que siempre no exista en cuerpo y carne
Pero siempre existiré en mi escritura
Todas las balanzas me colocan como el más alto
Mis versos tan reales como de la historia en la que se basan
Golpeado la punta de lápiz en el papel para que golpee tu cara
Y esto no es un accidente
Cualquier cosa puede pasar si lo imaginas
Pero tienes que hacerlo
Si no lo haces, nunca lo conseguirás
Es por eso que nunca me vencerás
Lo haremos por todas esas noches sin luz
Crucificaremos a un demonio en su cruz
Soy la satisfacción del secreto profano
No he cambiado de estatus
Soy la mente brillante de un villano
Soy Homero, un diacono, poeta y señor
Tengo lápiz, papel y un Don
H.m.r 2: Translations in English and Lyrics - J.s Homero
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Lyrics of H.m.r 2
by J.s Homero
Translation in English of the Song
H.m.r 2 by J.s Homero
I have not changed my status
I am the brilliant mind of a villain
Wake up
Wake up
The rays of the sun flicker
Writing muddied with a pure curse
They are the ashes that leaves cold an imprecation
I wake up in the intimidating night
Shadows between very distant sidewalks
All mirrors are broken
A very deep emptiness that you cannot see it
In In the middle of the night I lit up
You're the ice cube I'm going to melt
The vilely locked up poet
I'm not ashamed
Of so many things I couldn't control
That It's the mutual perfection of meditating
But I came home my way
In the middle of the darkness waving my flag
The way I ascended left you perplexed
I'm better you, what do you say about that
I am the poet king of this city
My way of thinking is native
A shelf around the world
As tight as cyanide
The poet is Get up
I'm Mr. Miyagi waxing with Sake on you
Going up the stairs like Rocky
Who is the best
Who dominates this game better than me
Homer inside the best rebellion
Diamond fangs like a vampire
Pure heart as a Sapphire
I will open your bust like a lamb
I will set you on fire in the cauldron
I will roll your body until you have cramps
I will cut your veins so that you bleed
Three glories thanks to my writings
Three bitches for my crimes
For the crime of loving
I'm not going to get bitter
I've done it from below
What do you say about me
What was done from below
What do you say about me
Wash your mouth well if you talk about me
You don't know how you can die
When I was down there You dated me
Now I have a few dollars and you want to date me
Beating is your fantasy
I have my gang behind my chair
You will never make happy
I'll take an acrostic And I'll make your nose bleed
You flaunt in a counterattack
Even though you know I'm going to kill you
Please don't face if you can't talk about gratification
My success is too great for you to face me with a simple prayer
Take your little book and get out of my sight
You were only a tourist in life
That never got attached
That my pencil flickered
I haven't changed status
I'm the best of this summer
Talking about money and waste
Smoking weed and emptying the jugs
Only my brothers would die for me
I am the leader they would not live without me
You try to reach the top
But in this show you don't fit on my platform
You owe me your existence
I am tired of so much complacency
It is you who lost your mind
You are for me a simple offering
I will kill you in my own way
It does not matter what it costs
The important thing is that it hurts
I am Joe and his entire squad
Fraternal company of an adhesion
You are impatient to get a space
And you can not because I do not give way to you
You want to shine everywhere
But my shadow left you hel adored
I'll forever exist
I'll never give up
You're the man who's killing his time
While I'm the one who's killing your body
Because you hide your scars
You keep crying
You don't have to hide it
Take wet cloths wipe your tears
I want everyone to see it even your soul
My DNA is worth it
I gave you wings to fly
And I will be the one who will bury them
I may not always exist in body and flesh
But I will always exist in my writing
All scales place me as the highest
My verses as real as the story on which they are based
Hit the pencil point on the paper so that it hits your face
And this is not a accident
Anything can happen if you imagine it
But you have to
If you don't, you will never get it
That's why you will never beat me
We will do it for all those nights without light
We will crucify a demon on his cross
I am the satisfaction of the secr eto profane
I have not changed status
I am the brilliant mind of a villain
I am Homer, a deacon, poet and lord
I have a pencil, paper and a Gift
I am the brilliant mind of a villain
Wake up
Wake up
The rays of the sun flicker
Writing muddied with a pure curse
They are the ashes that leaves cold an imprecation
I wake up in the intimidating night
Shadows between very distant sidewalks
All mirrors are broken
A very deep emptiness that you cannot see it
In In the middle of the night I lit up
You're the ice cube I'm going to melt
The vilely locked up poet
I'm not ashamed
Of so many things I couldn't control
That It's the mutual perfection of meditating
But I came home my way
In the middle of the darkness waving my flag
The way I ascended left you perplexed
I'm better you, what do you say about that
I am the poet king of this city
My way of thinking is native
A shelf around the world
As tight as cyanide
The poet is Get up
I'm Mr. Miyagi waxing with Sake on you
Going up the stairs like Rocky
Who is the best
Who dominates this game better than me
Homer inside the best rebellion
Diamond fangs like a vampire
Pure heart as a Sapphire
I will open your bust like a lamb
I will set you on fire in the cauldron
I will roll your body until you have cramps
I will cut your veins so that you bleed
Three glories thanks to my writings
Three bitches for my crimes
For the crime of loving
I'm not going to get bitter
I've done it from below
What do you say about me
What was done from below
What do you say about me
Wash your mouth well if you talk about me
You don't know how you can die
When I was down there You dated me
Now I have a few dollars and you want to date me
Beating is your fantasy
I have my gang behind my chair
You will never make happy
I'll take an acrostic And I'll make your nose bleed
You flaunt in a counterattack
Even though you know I'm going to kill you
Please don't face if you can't talk about gratification
My success is too great for you to face me with a simple prayer
Take your little book and get out of my sight
You were only a tourist in life
That never got attached
That my pencil flickered
I haven't changed status
I'm the best of this summer
Talking about money and waste
Smoking weed and emptying the jugs
Only my brothers would die for me
I am the leader they would not live without me
You try to reach the top
But in this show you don't fit on my platform
You owe me your existence
I am tired of so much complacency
It is you who lost your mind
You are for me a simple offering
I will kill you in my own way
It does not matter what it costs
The important thing is that it hurts
I am Joe and his entire squad
Fraternal company of an adhesion
You are impatient to get a space
And you can not because I do not give way to you
You want to shine everywhere
But my shadow left you hel adored
I'll forever exist
I'll never give up
You're the man who's killing his time
While I'm the one who's killing your body
Because you hide your scars
You keep crying
You don't have to hide it
Take wet cloths wipe your tears
I want everyone to see it even your soul
My DNA is worth it
I gave you wings to fly
And I will be the one who will bury them
I may not always exist in body and flesh
But I will always exist in my writing
All scales place me as the highest
My verses as real as the story on which they are based
Hit the pencil point on the paper so that it hits your face
And this is not a accident
Anything can happen if you imagine it
But you have to
If you don't, you will never get it
That's why you will never beat me
We will do it for all those nights without light
We will crucify a demon on his cross
I am the satisfaction of the secr eto profane
I have not changed status
I am the brilliant mind of a villain
I am Homer, a deacon, poet and lord
I have a pencil, paper and a Gift
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